Chapter 1186 Two Pieces of Wood!

In the end, Wuyou willingly carried Song Chunxue to Lijiazhuang.

The scorching summer sun, the golden wheat, the golden apricots, and the golden sunlight all evoke memories of bygone days, bringing a strange sense of warmth to the heart.

Sure enough, when you're not the one suffering, everything seems good.

However, Song Chunxue now understands that there are difficulties in farming, and there are also difficulties in doing other things. Every profession in the world has its own challenges.

Whether something is good or bad, important or unimportant, depends entirely on one's own perspective.

It is only because people only consider advantages and disadvantages that they distinguish between high and low, noble and base.

However, sitting on the apricot tree that she used to live in, and seeing her own yard, which had changed so much, she suddenly had the illusion that the world had been transformed.

Ten years have passed, and the changes are truly remarkable.

The yard is very well maintained; I guess the eldest son comes to tidy it up often. There are hardly any weeds, and the apricots are a bright yellow.

She checked the water cellar opening, looked at the water level, and then went for a walk in the yard, where she discovered a litter of kittens.

Upon seeing her arrive, it raised its tail and glared at her with hostility.

"Don't be nervous, I'll go, I'll go," Song Chunxue said with a smile and waved her hand. "Thank you all for watching the house for me."

She climbed over the courtyard wall and picked all the apricots from every tree, cut the chives in the chive garden, picked all the yellow flowers, and even picked two bowls of cherries from a white cherry tree.

Looking at the bamboo in the courtyard and the lush, vibrant roses climbing all over the wall, I thought to myself that I must come here to celebrate the New Year.

I had been here once before, but I didn't stay for very long.

She went to the eldest son's house, ate a bowl of cold noodles, and then went to Li Dazui's house to give them some cloth.

Li Dazui was exceptionally enthusiastic and offered to kill a chicken for her.

If I'm not mistaken, his wife is heavily pregnant.

"That's impressive." Song Chunxue put down a money bag. "Consider it an early one-month celebration gift for the baby."

Li Dazui blushed, "You..."

"Oh, this is perfectly normal, it's a happy occasion, why are you so uncomfortable?"

He nodded. "Hehe, you're right."

But he quickly showed a sad expression.

Song Chunxue knew that it was probably his son who was unhappy.

Afterwards, Song Chunxue secretly left a small box under the stool in their house.

"I have something to do. I just came back to pick a couple of apricots and then I have to go back." Song Chunxue looked at him and said, "Live your life well. Everyone looks out for themselves. Don't care what others say."

Li Dazui nodded, "I know, I know, I'm okay with it."

The sound of chopping vegetables came from the kitchen; his wife was cooking.

"I won't eat, don't disturb her." Song Chunxue gently instructed, "When she gives birth, be sure to have two old women with her, and a doctor is also necessary, as it's not easy for an older woman to give birth."

"Yes, I know." Li Dazui said with some regret, "Actually, I didn't expect to get pregnant."

It had been a long time since Song Chunxue had given someone a good luck charm, so she handed him a red cloth bag, saying, "You'll be safe."

As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly left the courtyard.

It was getting dark, and it was pitch black outside the courtyard.

She could hear the voices of Li Dazui and his wife behind her, and she flew directly towards Liangzhou on her sword.

Everyone was asleep, so she placed the apricot outside Sanwa's room.

After that, he went back to his room to rest.

She didn't know Xie Zheng was still awake, but Wuyou was making noises in her mind.

Do you think Xie Zheng remembered something? He's looking at you from the window!

[You were so cold to him... mmm, mmm...]

Watch your mouth, or I'll put you in solitary confinement.

The Overlord Sword coldly echoed, "[You're locked up!]"

【Hmm? Hmm hmm hmm hmm?】

Wuyou was banned from speaking and could only express her emotions with "uh-huh".

Song Chunxue stopped, and the Overlord Sword could speak?

"Say it again?"

The Overlord Sword remained motionless for a long time without any movement.

"..." Never mind, maybe she misheard.

I'm so tired after a busy day.

...

The government office was unusually lively and noisy today.

Song Chunxue dawdled and by the time she left the room it was already noon.

I washed my hair this morning and I feel much more relaxed.

It turns out everyone was repairing the yard.

She went to the front yard and saw Master Han and Sanwa discussing something, seemingly about feng shui.

"Song Chunxue, come here, I need to talk to you."

"oh."

She couldn't possibly refuse Master Han's invitation.

But she didn't expect Xie Zheng to be there too.

She was a little puzzled. Was what Master Han was going to say related to Xie Zheng?

"Aren't you going to ask that Physician Cao from yesterday if he had any ideas about Xie Zheng's matter?"

Master Han looked at her with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

It's like a father judging his son-in-law; if he says the wrong word, he'll be scolded.

"Does he have a solution?"

To be honest, she couldn't get excited.

It has been a year, and my master and uncle, who know so many talented and extraordinary people, are all at a loss.

Although that Dr. Cao had left, Song Chunxue had no hope.

Master Han frowned, and Song Chunxue silently lowered her head, knowing that he was not satisfied with her reaction.

Does she expect her to jump up excitedly like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl and ask if it's true?

Or should she look at Xie Zheng with hopeful eyes?

Sorry, she didn't even glance at Xie Zheng.

"He said he was 40% sure." Seeing her reaction, Master Han silently added 10%.

"That's alright, this is the first time someone has been able to say whether it's good or bad."

"..." Master Han closed his eyes and turned to look at Xie Zheng.

Xie Zheng also kept his head down.

These two people were as silent as two pieces of wood.

Oh!

Before, there was one; now there are two!

It's such an eyesore.

Master Han felt annoyed by being too deeply involved in worldly affairs. When did he become like a meddlesome old woman?